There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Hearing the coughing on the phone, Qi Yan's brain vibrated, and his temples jumped suddenly. She raised her eyebrows, immediately hung up, and ran out of the 901 gate without looking back.

Today during the holiday, she woke up late and made breakfast at home. She felt bored by herself and wanted to come to Lu Zhiqiao. Only Niuniu was in the house. She asked her mother where she had gone. The child only knew that she had gone out, but she didn't know where she had gone.

She called Lu Zhiqiao's phone, which was always "on the phone", but she finally got through and her heart started to get through.

Sick, go to the hospital alone.

These simple words flashed through his mind, Qi Yan immediately felt suffocated, and ran home like a gust of wind. He pulled out his clothes and pants from the cabinet and changed them casually. He picked up his bag and was about to go out.

Suddenly remembering that she forgot to ask which hospital she was in, she was busy and dialed in, and while waiting, she walked to the kitchen, turned out a thermos cup, filled it with hot water, and held it in her hand.

It is "in a call" again.

what happened?

shield? Intercept? Or is it really on the phone? Who can you have so many calls to make?

Anxious, Qi Yan rushed to the elevator and pressed a few blindly before pressing the button. When the elevator came up to open the door, she stooped in, pressed the negative first floor, and continued to call with her eyes on the phone screen.

When I stepped out of the elevator, the call was finally made.

"Jojo, which hospital is it?"

"Don't come, I'm okay...cough..." The cough became softer, and the nasal sound became heavier.

Qi Yan felt like a cat scratching in his heart. Where could he be persuaded, he unlocked the car and couldn't help but sighed while wearing a seat belt, "You can go to the hospital if you have nothing to do? Tell me quickly."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and he said in a low voice: "Second Attached Clinic, infusion room."

There was a faint grievance in his tone. At this moment, Qi Yan was like an ant on a hot pot. He didn't pay attention. He immediately hung up the phone, put his mobile phone aside, put the thermos cup, and drove out of the basement of the community.

It was raining outside, the momentum was not small, the wind was blowing, the sky was foggy and gray, the road was wet and slippery, and pedestrians wrapped in cotton-padded clothes were struggling in the wind. The branches of the landscape trees were blown and the leaves fell on the ground.

The climate in Jiangcheng is like this. Sometimes there are four seasons a day, sometimes only two seasons a year. The weather is often unpredictable, either extremely cold or extremely hot.

The road was slippery on a rainy day. Qi Yan didn't dare to drive too fast. The Second Attachment was not far from the community. Fortunately, she went to the hospital without encountering too many red lights.

There were many people in the infusion room. Qi Yan saw Lu Zhiqiao sitting in the corner on the phone at a glance. She had a long infusion tube attached to the back of her left hand. Her face was flushed and she was in a state of lack of energy. She coughed but kept talking.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, his face darkened, and quickly walked to the empty seat next to him and sat down and looked at her silently.

"There is no way for people to compromise on things that involve core interests. If you ask you anything, you can answer them in a targeted manner... ahem... Just like we are waiting for a freight forwarding quotation, I am waiting to offer my customers a quotation... ahem... you Tell me how advantageous your company is and how perfect the service is...cough cough...I just think you are wasting time and unprofessional..."

Lu Zhiqiao's voice was low and hoarse, speaking intently, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure coming, subconsciously turned his head and glanced, and was stunned.

The eyes of the two collided, and the person's eyes were filled with worry, eagerness, and a hint of complaint.

Lu Zhiqiao moved his lips, looked away with a guilty conscience as if he had done something wrong, whispered a few words to the phone, hung up, looked down at the ground, holding the phone without saying a word.

A hand covered her forehead.

Qi Yan's hand was warm, but it looked cold compared to this person's hot forehead, and her palm was burning. She twisted her eyebrows tighter, took off her hand, opened the thermos cup, poured some hot water into the lid, and got to Lu Zhiqiao. Lips, said: "Be careful."

Lu Zhiqiao glanced sideways at her, put the phone on his lap, blew with the lid, and sipped water.

She had a sore throat and was really thirsty. It was not easy to move around for an injection by herself. She had wanted to bear it for a while, and could go back in two or three hours, silently. But now, Qi Yan is by her side.

She didn't want Qi Yan to know, come over, and didn't want Qi Yan to see her like this.

Illness is inevitably fragile, and she can carry it by herself. She always feels that she is too dependent on Qi Yan psychologically and should quit as soon as possible. This is a good opportunity. It's just that she really didn't live up to it. The first call heard Qi Yan's voice, and she was so happy that she knew it later.

She knew that Qi Yan would come, and couldn't stop it.

Qi Yan looked at her without saying a word, waited until the water in the lid was empty, took it back, poured it over again, repeated three or four times, then took the pillow in his arms and stuffed it to her waist| and then said quietly : "Let on, close your eyes, stop calling."

The chair in the infusion room was hard and cold, and people were sitting uncomfortably. Qi Yan took a half-person-height pillow from his car and walked in through the hospital gate to attract people's attention.

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, his heart warmed suddenly, and he leaned back obediently.

The pillow was very soft and it was really comfortable to lean on. Her shoulders were so sore that she was relieved when she was completely relaxed. She was about to close her eyelids, and the phone vibrated again, and she immediately wanted to sit up.

Qi Yan frowned, stretched his hand across in front of her, stopped her from moving, and then took the phone away.

The call memo is Manager Sun. I don’t know who is in the company. There are almost out of ten things at work.

"...Give me the phone." Lu Zhiqiao was a little anxious.

She has been busy recently, Qi Yan knows and understands the importance, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as her body. This group of subordinates don't know how to be considerate when they are sick. Isn't it right that you can't hear anything on the phone? Then I thought about it, except for herself and Niuniu, who really cares if her voice is right or not, and whether she's in good condition.

Of course, only those who care about her care most.

The phone kept shaking, Qi Yan's face was ugly, and he didn't want to give it, but seeing Lu Zhiqiao's anxious look, he couldn't bear it, so he had to give her the phone.

Lu Zhiqiao was busy connecting as if holding a baby.

She also didn't want to leave the assistant busy with everything that could be entrusted to the assistant, and there was really no way that she could not entrust it.

Fortunately, this call was just a report. She closed her eyes and hummed a few times. Just as she hung up, the phone was taken away again.

"I'll answer the call again, and just say that I will call again in an hour." Qi Yan thought about it, his tone couldn't be resisted, but he finally compromised. Since you can't ignore it completely, you should rest for a while, so that you won't stop.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her silently, humming softly, her quiet water eyes were rippling with small waves, reflecting her glamorous face, and she couldn't see enough.

When fragile, anyone's goodness can leave ripples in her heart, not to mention that this person is Qi Yan. It had already stirred up the tide in her heart.

She could feel the throbbing in her heart, she felt she was sucked into the whirlpool and fell a little bit, but the more so she became more panicked, no one told her what to do, how to return the same feelings, or how to go. maintain.

Without any preparation, it was impossible for her to stumble into a relationship and change her identity.

What Qi Yan can give her, she can't afford Qi Yan.

Tired, slowly closing my eyelids...

The surrounding area is not quiet, I can't sleep even if I want to sleep. I can only close my eyes and calm my mind. After sitting still for a long time, I feel colder and colder.

Suddenly, the fingers were wrapped in a piece of warmth.

She opened her eyes.

Qi Yan held her left knuckle in both hands, rubbed it carefully and gently, and then grabbed her with the other hand and wrapped it up. Seeing her open her eyes, she was stunned and smiled and coaxed: "Your hands are so cold, I will cover it and close my eyes soon."

"Ask the nurse for a warm baby...cough...waiting for your hands to get cold..." Lu Zhiqiao said with a dumb voice, staring at Qi Yan's hand worriedly.

Qi Yan shook his head and smiled softly: "It's okay, my hands are warmer than the warm baby."

Lu Zhiqiao's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes to see the tenderness deep in her eyes, her nose was a little sour, and her eyes were also awkward. She curled her lips and smiled, leaning back and closing her eyes.

The warm water stains flooded under the eyelids, and it took a while to subside.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Lu Zhiqiao heard Qi Yan answering the phone. He wanted to open his eyes and come by himself, but he was afraid that Qi Yan was unhappy, and agreed to rest for at least an hour, so he gave up.

"Hello?"

"I am her friend. She is a little uncomfortable. She is resting. I can tell you something or call me in an hour."

"alright, no worries."

In the same way, Lu Zhiqiao listened to it four or five times with his eyes closed.

Oh my friend.

If they can only be friends, she won't have many troubles.

…

It was noon when I went home after the injection.

Lu Zhiqiao's forehead was still hot, and his stomach was hungry, but he had no appetite to eat. Qi Yan fed her cold medicine, helped her lie down on the bed, adjusted the flight mode of her mobile phone, and went out to cook lunch for the "pro-daughter".

Lu Wei was about to be hungry. Mother didn't wake up to make breakfast in the morning. She thought that she would have to sleep more when she was tired, so she didn't bother to bother.

The bread and snacks left at home were eaten for breakfast, and there was nothing else to eat. It's been a long time since mother left, and she doesn't know how to cook, waiting and waiting, she wants to go out to eat if she can't wait for her mother to come back. As a result, my mother was helped back by Teacher Qi.

Fear suddenly replaced hunger.

"Ms. Qi..." Lu Wei watched Qi Yan enter the kitchen, and followed up happily.

Qi Yan picked up his apron and put it on. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw the little girl worried and hurriedly stepped forward to hug and comfort him: "It's okay, Niuniu, your mother just has a cold. Just take a few days off. What do you want to eat at noon, eh? ?"

"I will eat whatever you do." Lu Wei said seriously.

Qi Yan smiled and squeezed her face: "Okay, let's watch TV, soon."

Lu Wei didn't obey her to watch TV. She hovered at the door of the master bedroom for a while, pushing the door cautiously. The curtains in the room were tightly drawn. She approached the bed lightly, with round eyes looking at her mother who was lying quietly with her eyes closed, and whispered: "Mom?"

Lu Zhiqiao just lay down not long ago and slept shallowly. He slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, her daughter's worried face was reflected in her eyes, and she stretched out one hand on the bed: "Little girl..."

With wet eyes, the little girl hurriedly pressed her face to the palm of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Qi said you just caught a cold. Didn't you lie to me?"

The last time my mother was bitten by a snake, Teacher Qi lied.

"Don't lie to you, fool." Lu Zhiqiao said distressedly, and smiled and touched his daughter's face, "I have a little fever, and I just need to sleep after the injection. You also have to wear more clothes, don't be cold, you know?"

Lu Wei nodded, and said obediently: "Then you sleep, I won't bother you." Then he grabbed Lu Zhiqiao's hand, tucked it back into the bed, and tucked her quilt tightly.

Just like a little adult.

…

For lunch, Qi Yan fried two dishes, remembering that Lu Zhiqiao hadn't eaten anything. He cooked a little more porridge and warmed it in the electric pressure cooker. After the meal, she played games with Niuniu for a while and asked to do her homework.

Nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, the rain stopped outside, and thick dark clouds and cotton wool floated on the sky, pressed very low, and the light was suddenly bright.

In this scene, perhaps there is still heavy rain to fall.

Qi Yan went back and closed the windows of his balcony, but after a few minutes of work, he returned to 901 and found that the door of the master bedroom opened at some point. She walked to the door curiously and saw Lu Zhiqiao sitting in front of the dressing table after changing clothes, drawing her eyebrows carefully.

"Where are you going?" She concealed the door with her backhand and stepped forward.

Lu Zhiqiao was shocked, his hand holding the eyebrow pencil shook, he accidentally squinted, turned his head hurriedly, and his lips moved: "There will be a meeting at three o'clock, I have to pass."

Her face was still reddish and she seemed to be in low spirits. After speaking, she coughed twice and her voice was hoarse. She dipped the makeup remover with a cotton swab, gently rubbed off the crooked part, pressed it with a cotton pad, swept some loose powder, and picked up the eyebrow pencil to continue tracing.

Qi Yan was startled, and touched her forehead in the past. It was not so hot, but it was still warmer than the palm of his hand. He frowned, "You haven't completely gone from the fever..."

"It's okay, it's better, it's only an hour." Lu Zhiqiao interrupted softly, finished his eyebrows in two strokes, and stood up.

She got up violently, dizzy in an instant, and she shook her body.

Qi Yan quickly hugged her with eyesight and hands, and grabbed her heartily, "Where are you all right? Just in case..."

"It's going to be late, you let go—" She anxiously broke away, staggering back two steps, holding the wall to stabilize her body, and then squeezing her phone into her bag, carrying her phone in her bag and hurried to leave.

"Lu Zhiqiao!"

The footsteps stopped.

Qi Yan's face was sullen, his eyes gloomy, and he looked at her coldly: "Can't the meeting be postponed? Can't be remote? Doesn't it affect efficiency if you are like this? Let everyone watch you cough? Listen to your nasal sound? Or worry. Could you faint at any time?"

He was angry and anxious, and his tone was inevitably rushing, cold and stiff.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at her, gritted his posterior teeth, and tightened the fingers of the bag, his suffocating soreness forced his throat, and his nose was so stuffed that he could barely breathe.

She opened her lips slightly and took a deep breath, her eyes red.

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